Apocalyptic Dark Age

Not to mention You Ming's little thoughts of reviving the family, Hua Ya has reached the limit of physical exhaustion. Theoretically, he can keep running. The problem is that the guys chasing behind him keep hindering him, and all kinds of attacks fall on him like raindrops. Wounds exploded all over the huge body.

If possible, Huoya would certainly be willing to fight to the end. The problem was that Shuren and Xiao Ling were shamelessly flying in the sky, bullying him into not being able to get into the air, and using suppressive means to attack from a distance. He felt aggrieved when he could only be beaten without being able to fight back. The anger turned into countless roars, roaring at the two of them.

No amount of roaring can restore the decline at this time. In the past, as the number one suspect in destroying the world, he could fight Xiao Ling on the ground. If Xiao Ling wanted to kill him, he had to come down and fight in close quarters. But now, the suspect The hat was removed, but the situation was worse than before, because Xiao Ling and the tree people needed him to join in the overall situation of saving the world.

Huoya had been tortured in previous experiments, and his memory nerves had long been tangled up. He didn't even know who he was, and he couldn't have a calm conversation at all. To him, there were only three kinds of people in the world, and one was harmless Ordinary people can ignore it, one is Bengyun Jialuo who is used as food and can be eaten, and the other is a strong man who is more powerful than him and cannot be offended and can hide.

Because of this, he behaves less like a human and more like an unruly beast. All Xiao Ling and the tree people have to do is to tame the beast, tame Huya like a wild beast, and then throw it on the battlefield of the Chaos God King.

"Stop, stop quickly, we won't hurt you..."

The tree man used a stereo-like loudspeaker to repeatedly shout out the words to stop Huya Ya. From the consistent tone, it can be concluded that the shouting was a recording that was played repeatedly. While he was shouting, he would also make lumps of black glue. The thick substance was thrown at Huoya, hoping to use this substance stolen from the clone of the Chaos God King to stick to Huoya's legs.

"It's useless to shout this. You can only make him stop by beating him down. It's so noisy..."

The tree man's perseverance in persuading him to surrender aroused Xiao Ling's dissatisfaction. He waved and threw out a sky-blue fireball. If the meteorite hit the ground in front of Hua Ya and exploded into a sea of ​​fire with a diameter of 100 meters, Hua Ya's huge body immediately stopped and his steps staggered. He bypassed the sea of ​​​​fire and continued to run forward, roaring angrily into the air as he ran.

"Aren't you unwilling to stop? You're almost scorching him, and I wouldn't stop either..."

The tree man originally didn't expect shouting to make Huaya stop. The long pursuit made him tired, and he couldn't help but blame Xiao Ling. His two weird and deformed arms twisted into the shape of a cannon, emitting pure white light. , as if a laser hit the ground where Hua Ya was about to fall, instantly evaporating hundreds of tons of sand and rocks, forming a large pit that would swallow Hua Ya.

The big pit could only stop Huo Ya for less than a second. The next moment, Huo Ya jumped out of the pit and ran forward faster with his furry legs. The fur on his body was full of traces of burns and some wounds. There is still blue or green blood flowing, which is the anesthetic made by the tree people from various materials. Fortunately, Huaya's resistance was strong, otherwise he would have been knocked down long ago.

This time Hua Ya no longer roared angrily. He had already understood his situation. As long as they didn't stop, the two bastards would not stop. But if they really stopped, the end would be even worse, so they might as well save some energy. Keep running.

"Are you blaming me? Is it worth spending time on this idiot? If you ask me, why not go to the Chaos Front fleet to cause trouble and destroy a few battleships..."

Xiao Ling reluctantly expressed his resentment. King Yingyu broke out with self-destruction at the last moment. He and Shuren all saw it. In his opinion, King Yingyu stole his limelight. For today , he has been dormant for fifty years.

"So what if the entire Chaos Front fleet is destroyed? If the Chaos God King is not dead, China will be in trouble. Tens of millions of people are just rations. The regret of the Star-Shattered God Lord that day..."

The tree man was not as anxious as Xiao Ling. He knew that dealing with the Chaos God King was not about temporary pleasure. The Chaos God King was the source of the catastrophe. Only by killing the Chaos God King could China's hidden dangers be completely solved. For this, he happened to have A plan, and in this plan, Huya plays a large role.

"Why is this old guy who has been dead for decades talking about it? Even if the God Lord is resurrected, he may not be able to kill the Chaos God King. Until now, has anyone seen the true face of the Chaos God King?"

While Xiao Ling sneered, he sprinkled tens of thousands of flames. The flames fell on the front and back of Hua Ya like a storm, exploding with a covering of flash. The air wave of the explosion swept away the sputtered dust like a huge wave. Submerged the ground around Hua Ya.

Huo Ya let out a wailing scream in the air wave of the explosion. Because of the resentment in his heart, Xiao Ling struck harder, which made Huo Ya suffer. In the wailing sound, Huo Ya rushed out of the air wave of the explosion, like a sharp arrow. He rushed forward quickly, no longer daring to roar at Xiao Ling in the air.

Xiao Ling raised her eyebrows proudly and glanced at the tree man as if to demonstrate. The tree man shook its aura, flapped its huge bat wings, chased after Hua Ya, and said helplessly:

"Is this fun? If you didn't get the Absolute Crystal, you wouldn't be so powerful. Even so, you wouldn't be able to defeat the clone of the Chaos God King. Is it really that comfortable to bully the weak?"

The tree man's words were a bit hurtful. Xiao Ling suddenly became angry, rushed past the tree man, and shouted at him:

"Is he considered weak? Go down and try to get up close..."

When Xiao Ling said this, the tree man was speechless. No one can defeat Huaya on the ground. This is an iron rule. Huaya is like the darling of the Mother Goddess of the Earth. No matter how seriously injured he is, he can easily recover. Physical damage It's basically ineffective against him, and energy damage doesn't have much effect on Huo Ya. It can hurt Huo Ya, but it can't kill him.

Huoya also has the biggest characteristic. The more he fights, the stronger he becomes. No matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as he fights Huoya on the ground, there is no hope of victory. Huoya can absorb energy damage as his own motivation. The two who died on Huoya that day Bengyun Jialuo was not familiar with this fighting method, so he was captured on the ground and eventually became a nutrient for Hua Ya.

"Then we can only use the last resort, but once we use it, we will completely fall out. When the time comes..."

After all, the tree man is an old fox who has controlled the biology laboratory for decades. How could he not have a few trump cards? When he hesitated to express his thoughts, Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly widened and he gritted his teeth and said, "

"Is there still room for relaxation between him and us? Wasn't it long ago..."

Speaking of which, Xiao Ling was filled with resentment. Hua Ya was an invincible Xiao Qiang. No matter how seriously injured he was, he could not kill him. If he was not careful, he would escape. Such a slippery guy would have been killed long ago. I'm tired of it. If the Chaos God King hadn't been too powerful and needed help, he wouldn't have provoked Hua Ya.

"Alas!!! Fortunately, I broke the toxin of the Chaos God King. If this thing is released, there will be no one left alive within a hundred miles. It's really..."

As the tree man sighed, dozens of miniature grenades the size of his thumb were ejected from the honeycomb-like firing holes on his body, and then fell next to the fast-running Huoya, exploding into clouds of thick black smoke. The thick smoke did not follow the wind. Drifting away, like ink melted into water, billowing and surging, dyeing large swaths of the air black.

Huaya's speed on the ground is almost 100 meters per second, and he can run six kilometers in one minute, which is twice as fast as the peak flying speed in the air that day. If Shuren and Xiao Ling weren't afraid of energy consumption, they really wouldn't have been able to catch up. , but at this moment, the billowing black smoke grew when the wind blew, and instantly expanded to a range of hundreds of meters, immediately surrounding the gaping teeth.